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remember being broke but now I'm moving south huh
People told me I was stupid cause I didn't have no clout huh
Rappin lyrics bout my life I'm on anotha route

the bombs guns and machete
Above the law cus my mind stays Revolutionary
Never was the type
To believe conspiracy theories 
But by the way life is out here

Woke up by 2am feeling like a drunk man
Thinking of the warmth and the touch of your hand
I'm a broken young boy that you used like a toy
And each

I often think of my younger days, when I was motivated by hunger pains
Pockets filled with a ton of change but that wash money don't bring a ton

about a gift that biggie gave me in the afterlife
He set me on a mission spit the lyrics live in paradise
Other rappers richer but their lyrics only half

head
Woah!
Time to make these lyrics alive
I'm 'bouta wreak havoc, gonna transcend
Woah!
I'm in my bag yo
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me start by saying,

Feeling like it's that Time to blow, Wonder how much time I've got to go
This some fire stop drop and roll
Lyrics spread like a disease it's getting

We nah kill people by random
Make you disappear and still kill off your phantom
St Martin me from a no st cnne
Real bad man place a no playground
No

Standing in the kitchen
Surrounded by pans and pots
Spitting out words and phrases
All the hot gossip that I got
Hey man did I tell you
It's the craziest

on the mad beats 
Big up to Genochill
Riddim is massive
I ain't stopping now.
cnd if we got rappers among us,
I'm a slay them with my lyrics but 
I ain't no

Coming at you with the truth
Soldiers of Christ coming at ya

Yo, Check out these Christian lyrics that I'm about to bust
I got the skills to kick

cold rockin the floor
like stupid, actin like a retard
waitin for a bumrush, gettin to the good part
It tips me so with temptation
writin my lyrics with

written on an album sleeve
She can tell you who's hot
Who will make it and who will not

She loves to hear the music
She's got every lyric down
She loves

Live Motivator

Marley Marl

The Best of Cold Chillin': In Control, Vols. 1-2

2001

merchant
Translatin transcripts, and I interpret
Their level of progression, born to detour
Able to lift a ton of lyrics like a 4x4
Paragraph professor,

people disagree with me
And how stereotypically boring these lyrics will be

[Pre-Chorus]
The beast is sort of cool

[Chorus]
I like the beast, a little

these lyrics came.
Your words they eat right through me,
Heartbreak's your favorite pain.

The tears we've cried,
This love has died,
You're by yourself

lyrics
Tryna figure out what I mean

Life been really strange
People changing like the seasons on me
I been by myself
And I keep the circle little homie

Jimmie Rodgers earned the title of America's blue yodler
By composing and performing a series of 12 blue yodles
Jimmie by no means invented the yodle

to me, my mother won't mind
Lyrics and my father won't slight you for your lack of kind,
Lyric and she stepped away from me and this she did say,

Slowly

Sasha

Greatest Hits

2007

So many faces 
Passing me by 
Each of them aimless 
But hollow inside Sasha
Tell me 
Do you feel the same 
Could we live the dream they all run

Digital

KRS-One

Snowboard Generation

1998

that, you saw an MC and tried to be that
That MC you saw was me can you believe that? And obey that?

True lyrics will always subvice and meaning

no weak shit
I mean freak shit properly
I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly
Others will copy me but
Repeat my shit sloppily
Shocking me

A Rose and a Baby Ruth

George Hamilton IV

History of Rock 'n' Roll, Vol. 1: The 50's

1979

then I'll hand to you
This rose and a Baby Ruth

(Doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo, doo, ooh)


Transcribed by Robin Hood

Shoutout to my momma she gave birth to a real one
A clip up in my spirit with my lyrics imma kill some 
I do it for my kinfolk always standing ten